Jonah’s POV

Doubt, once it takes root, grows like a stubborn weed, its whispers impossible to silence. It creeps into places it doesn't belong, distorting trust and clouding judgment. I watch Vivienne, the very person I once depended on without question, as she weaves promises about helping me win back Sienna. But instead of hope, her words leave an icy trace in my chest.

I tell myself over and over, this is Vivienne. The same Vivienne who was willing to risk her ...